Just before I caught the elk invasion of yesterday's post I was out on the patio looking heavenward. As I stood and watched the fog roll in over the valley I turned Westward and saw the morning moon...
Good Morning Mister Moon!
Standing in the exact same spot I looked Eastward just in time to see the sun make its appearance
As the sun rose farther into the sky it was soon enveloped completely by the fog...
Ahhh what a glorious morning.
As I turned around I saw something even more beautiful than the moon setting or the sun rising. It was my own wonder of creation, my sweet last born child.
Those green eyes pleading for me to come in. Refusing to come out for fear of the elk.
Then...
The story of my life...the perfect combination of the divine and the ridiculous!!!
